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Spirit of Tasmania

Reacquainted myself with all day nausea like in pregnancy
Wandered decks and corridors
Have thanks for white bedecked bunks
Played ball with a vest
Had hilarity visit while taking care of
12 apples
1 box strawberries

Happy to get feet on soil
Lily was a trooper
Cedar was a sleeper
Jesse was an adventurer
Mama was a smuggler (organic garlic plait from dear friends, sorry Tasmania)
Arriving was waving
Driving was exploring
Stopping was adoring
Made instant friends
Lucked out with the location
Sunset was expanding
Seashore was restoring
Nothing to do but snoring…